You’d been watching the door of the club for the last hour. It had only been a few hours since you and Rafe had said goodbye, and you were already craving your fix of him. Seated at a table with your friends, and your ex turned friend JJ, you tried to pay attention to their conversation.

The second Rafe strolled in, you felt your face flush. He makes his way over to you, oblivious to the eyes of all the women checking him out. He reaches for your hand, pulling you up so your back is pressed against him, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“Missed you, baby” he presses hot kisses along your neck, his fingers digging into your hipbones. You lean back closer to him, needing to feel more of him.

“Okay, we get it. You guys are banging” JJ says, a jealous edge to his voice as he looks at the two of you. You give him a quizzical look, not quite sure where his comment is coming from.

“Are you talking to me?” Rafe asks, a smirk spreading across his face. His arm wraps tighter around your waist, leaving no doubt that he views you as his.

“Yeah, I am” JJ gets up from his spot at the table, stepping closer to Rafe. The anger and jealousy you see in his eyes makes you take a step back.

“You got something to say, slick? Say it to my face” Rafe slaps his hand against his cheek, entangling himself from you, getting right in JJ’s face.

“You want to take this outside?” JJ cocks his head towards the door.

“Love to” Rafe replies, the cocky expression on his face never faltering.

You glance between the two of them, panicking. Everyone else seems content to watch the drama play out.

“Rafe, baby” You slide in between the two of them. You plant your hands on Rafe’s chest. He’s grinning in a way that makes you nervous. His eyes are darkened with anger, belying the jealousy and possessiveness he feels over you. You’re his, and the fact JJ is trying to challenge that is making him lose his head. You know that he’s not just dangerous when he fights, he can be deadly.

jealousy, jealousy started following me